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look down at the road that you walk covered with the marks that you left on it the path is always the same covered with the blood that you lost pick up the pieces that are around you pick up the pieces that all define you with all of the times with all of the hurt again and again and again you continue abusing it all pick up the pieces that are around you pick up the pieces that all define you your doing it to yourself your not alright you need help dont feed me your bullshit getting closer to a bullet (X2) your doing all of this to yourself your not alight you fuckin need help dont you dare and try to fuckin lie to me your getting closer to a gun and your gonna bleed (X2) |